apparently the post office is where stamps come from
color me surprised
but im loving this letter writing thing…
Day: February 21, 2021
we don’t celebrate
the blank page,
we abhor
its crisp
clean
emptiness….
winter blues
give way
like an unlocked door
to anxious red-orange…
Why is it,
that we never quite seem,
to view our travels,
like the epic journeys they could be?..
A good story stays,
and a flapping butterfly…
Daily Poets 